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Barefoot Dancin' by Myrtle Beach Moonshine

The dishes are drying, TV’s gone quiet,
The moon’s laying silver across our old floor.
Your hair’s like a river spilling soft in the lamplight,
I swear I’ve never loved you more.

No candles or diamonds, no sparkle, no shine,
Just the hum of the night and your arms in mine.

Barefoot dancing in the hallway, 
Love songs that never refrain,
Harmonies and melodies always,
No, I'll never complain,
Cause forever we remain...

The world's heavy when daylight surrounds us,
But right now it’s just you and the sound of our breath.
Your laughter’s a melody sweeter than any chorus,
It’s the hymn I’ll hold onto 'til death.

We don’t need the stars when you shine this bright,
Every shadow turns golden in your arms tonight.

Barefoot dancing in the kitchen,
Spices singing in the rain,
Hints of culinary mission
Sink-side fiddlers sustain,
And for always we remain...

La la la la, la la la la la la,
La la la la la laaa,

Maybe years from now we’ll look back and remember,
This quiet time, these walls, this floor.
I’ll still be reaching for you in December,
Asking for your hand for one dance more.

La la la la, la la la la la la,
La la la la la laaa,

Barefoot dancing in forever,
Music ends but we sustain,
Two hearts promising forever,
No one seems to complain.
And for always we remain...


Written by Dave Solomon
Copyright 2025 Moonstruck Music Group.  All rights reserved.

Barefoot Dancin'

Lesson
Timothy Michael Music
07 OCT 2025

V1.
If life’s a game of inches
I feel like I’m a mile away
From catching those dreams I’m chasing
And the prayers I pray
I might be a longshot bet
But I’m gonna find a way
My lotto numbers ain’t hit yet
But I know there will come a day

Chorus
Another no,
Another door slammed in my face
But I know
It’s a marathon not a race
I’ll break the curse
With a big ol’ blessing
Sometimes W ends up for the worst
But the L is always the lesson

V2.
I’d rather have crumbs with bums
Than eat steaks with snakes
Keep reaching for the real ones
And throwing back the fakes
Something in my soul
Keeps me reaching for the gold
When the timing’s right
The Good Lord will take control

Chorus
Another no,
Another door slammed in my face
But I know
It’s a marathon not a race
I’ll break the curse
With a big ol’ blessing
Sometimes W end up for the worst
But the L is always the lesson


Bridge
The No’s will turn to yes
And the maybe’s will disappear
‘Cos faith over fear
Is gonna make one hell of a year

Chorus
Another no,
Another door slammed in my face
But I know
It’s a marathon not a race
I’ll break the curse
With a big ol’ blessing
Sometimes W’s end up for the worst
But the L is always the lesson

Sometimes W’s end up for the worst
But the L is always the lesson










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